Willow Deer Park Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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What gets me blood boilin’? The way them sanctimonious prigs call her filth. Hypocrites, the lot! They’re the ones sneakin’ to her door at midnight, hats pulled low. Makes me wanna keelhaul ‘em, string ‘em up by their fancy breeches. But whore? She just smirks, counts her coin—cool as a cucumber, that one. Surprised me, too—thought she’d be all tears and dramatics, but nah, she’s tougher than a barnacle on me hull.

03 | Deer Park | James Tetlow

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Deer-Park’s got a few gems I’d never trade – like Clubhouse Park where I used to get lost in nature after a heavy session with a client. It’s all green, chirping birds and sometimes kids screamin’ "Woohoo!" The vibe here is like a pulse – sometimes frantic, sometimes chill – all blended together. And oh, the sculptures by the community center, nah man, they’re quirky as heck. I still laugh when I think of that one piece – it reminds me that art can be both beautiful and downright ridiculous.

Coach’s verdict on Deer Park’s maiden top tier season